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It is how I am
When I am here
It is what I hum
When I grab the music
It is who I struggle to be
Someone completely free
The one
I always imagined
I could be
In a dream
Now my reality

The city reads
My thoughts
What I desire
And what I fought

Right here is Berlin
The one and unique
Where I can write
My uncut story

To be or to be

Happiness does not have to be explained to be real.

Us

I cannot really explain

What are we
If not honest;

We are so different

Yet all the same;

Perhaps just a little bit

Borderline insane

And put together,

How wonderfully in sync.

We do what we are

We are what we say,

We say what we think

We think
What we always do:

Love without limits

This is our dynamic.

Freedom is

This world of ours

In which

It is not hard

To be Us,
True to who we are;

I love and thank you

Because
I know with you,
I will

Always rise above.